[ Nina is not exactly comfortable about the quasi-public nudity, but she is pragmatic about it. She's also finely attuned to a time and a place, careful not to let gazes drift or to charge an atmosphere. She grew up in mixed company and she'd meant it when she'd told Matthias there hadn't been time for maidenly blushing. (There had been time for a lot of other things that were also not maidenly, thus attuning her sense of time and place.)

She's traded her kefta for the comfortable clothes that were packed in her egg; skirt, blouse, vest, undergarments. She still stands out in them - although plain, they're not worn in the same way the Adament's resources are - and they are decidedly Ravkan in style, but the statement she makes in wearing it and not her kefta is a certain one. She dresses efficiently. ]

The impression I had of the creature was one of welcome. [ Nina shakes her head a little. ] So yes, I think it's on this planet. If it's real or not...

[ Her fingers pause in tightening her laces and then she shakes her head again. ] I'm not certain. I don't think the mark is something harmful. I don't sense anything different about my body...